I asked Lindsay and Emery to help me write something nice about their daddy this Fathers Day morning, and this is what they had to say:

Lindsay: "Daddy is nice… And fun… And he gives me snuggles… Or something… And reads me books… And what else?"

Emery then interjects an emphatic "UHHHHHHHHH" in agreement and claps while smiling like a goon.

Me: "He also works very hard every day to keep us happy and healthy and let us live in this nice house."

Lindsay: "And gives us our new neighborhood and Lisa!" (the neighbor gal). "And ‘Quila! I like having a good doggy here. And playing with him" (daddy) "is fun."

Emery drools in agreement.

Straight from the mouths of babes. Happy Fathers Day Barney. You’re the most wonderful daddy I could ever have hoped for our kids, and I couldn’t do this without you. I love that our kids are going to grow up knowing how much you love them, each and every day. You do an amazing job of making them feel special and appreciated, and they adore you for that. And so do I.